Capricorn

Keeper of the perigee moon,
the woman with no eyes stands
rake-straight beneath the meteor shower,
flattening her naked feet
on the landing site of an Apollo mission.
Whisks of her hair blaze in defiance of the Sun
and below, the Earth floats, blanketed in blue.
Through glows and light rays she waits
for higher tides and dreams of lunar living to swell.